Somber Field Exercise

Sometimes life is just destructive

Everything falls apart

When you give up

Playing a game of chess

Blindfolded

Have to remember every

Move I make

And only guess

The action of my enemy

Of course I am losing

But still the memories

Keeps me going

Until that day

When the blindfold

Is removed

The King

The old exercise fields

Are frozen and barren

The revolution has been canceled

Only the monument remains

Now owned by the king

That is slowly

Regaining his power

In our more and more

Unequal society

The future belongs to our overlords

Be they capitalist or nobleman

The people has surrendered

Admiring power and plentifulness

Staying quiet and docile

In their humble abodes

Playing

In the playing-field

Again

So it is time to deal

With the difficulty of life

Somehow by playing

It through

Out in the open

Open fieldDeep down in the mud

There is a slumbering universe

Things to come and old memories

Lays buried here

The landscape open fields telling us about

Ancient and long forgotten battles

Under the snow new life is growing

Communicating stories

For those with open eyes and knowledge